Of their time in Hearthwood River, the honeyed she-wolf had felt herself grow more in to her role than she ever had at Cut Rock River. Somehow, their previous home had always felt like Maksim’s kingdom – and while she did not believe her mate to think along those lines, she found that now, having established their home together, it had become more theirs.

It was with this notion that the Leader sought out Anastasia. She was the one wolf within her ranks that she was not familiar with at all, and it did not settle well upon the she-wolf. Perhaps, had she known the intricate history of her lover and the she-wolf, Kisla might have steered clear.. fortunately for her, she was completely oblivious to any lingering feelings the dove might have had for the man she too loved.

She was not sure where to find her – she knew so little about her that even her most visited places within the forest were unknown to her. She had noted in meetings that Lachesis was usually at her side – and had wondered before if the relationship would bring a complication to he and Bastet.. who also seemed to have gone missing from their home.

Tipping her muzzle back, Kisla howled a barked, summoning note – attempting to track down the pristine female without spending an entire day to do so. Canting her muzzle upward to see if she heard anything else, the Baranski lady released a gentle sigh as she trudged forward once more, wondering if the girl even wanted to be found.